War Of The Witches

Strange Wolf

That evening, Mira prepared some deer meat barbecue for them to eat for dinner and they ate together on the porch of the cabin.

"Thanks for the meal. It was delicious." Maximus said graciously.

"Stop lying. I'm a terrible cook. Francis was the chef in our pack. He was the oldest and wisest of us and always tried to teach me how to cook but I was never interested." She said and took a sip of her beer.

"It sounds like you were pretty close to him," Maximus said when he noticed the slight change in her tone. It was less harsh and more sombre.

"Yeah, I was. He was the one that turned me and he saved my life in doing so." Mira said.

There was a short silence between the both of them for a little while. They just stared at the forest in front of them while they ate and drank.

"So, tell me about you!" Mira suddenly said.

"What do you wanna know?" Maximus replied.

"What were your intentions with the human girl? Were you planning on killing her or turning her?" She asked.

"What? No, of course